The sky is falling
I am also, the mind is lawless
I'm only human, but over time - I know that I'm evolving
It's overtime, you can find me balling in my prime like Jordan
But I'mma floor this petty metaphor sh** and flip it right on to the higher conscious
No need to front at all, I got no need to lie about it
f** sitting inside an office, I'd rather be locked up inside a coffin
So choose your grave - I got a flow that moves the waves
I could spit a riff that flips an ocean riptide
Kicking entire islands off them
Somebody should go and find the Marshall, cuz I'm on fire, watch this
Rekindling old flames with a little bit of propane
And a lighter, ah sh**
I locked myself inside a room to lose myself and find the truth
But all I found was all the sound in solitude
Now I know that its time to move, let's go
Find me in the lab all night cramming
All day too, I want to ball like Madden
Motherf**ers thinking they can knock the hustle
Without a rebu*tal like I'mma sit and let y'all just bash it
I ain't got no beef over nothing
Feeling like I must be vegan or something, huh
But when I start fiending, f** it
I'm gonna put my teeth into the beat like a Turducken - run it
Writing with the heat, I gotta find a way to eat
So keep in mind that it could be your life
Sweet Jesus Christ, this BKnitts might just really be the light
Or nah - like don't you know the devil's still alive?
Like, can't you tell you're looking right up in his eyes?